She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. “Is this a concession to Mrs. ” “I’m a married man. \"I don't want to hurt you. ” “I suppose,” said Constance, stencilling away at bright pink petals, “it’s our lot. ’ Mrs Sindlesham shook with laughter. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop.
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